Primordial Era: The Giant Turtle Returning from Immortality

The three of them suddenly moved much faster.

Upon reaching the mountainside, Fuxi spoke up, "My sister and I also attempted to climb to the summit back then."

His dragon tail swept across the hard rock, making a rustling sound.

"But this is the limit. Going any higher is difficult."

Nuwa's voice then rang out, her snake tail moving with a unique rhythm: "After the halfway point, the sense of oppression is completely different."

That was not merely a suppression of power, but also the remnant will of the Great God Pangu, constantly assaulting your Dao heart and your laws.

She looked at Guiyuan, her gaze calm.

"If one's own Dao is not firm enough, the laws will be eroded and even distorted. The destruction of one's Dao foundation is no exaggeration."

Upon hearing this, Guiyuan was not surprised but rather pleased, raising his eyebrows.

"A clash of laws?"

The three thousand Great Dao runes originating from the world of immortality within his body trembled slightly, as if they were sensing some kind of challenge.

"That suits me perfectly."

What he wanted was to use the three thousand laws of Pangu's will as fuel to temper and forge his own unique "Return to Origin Dao" foundation under the pressure of the most primordial and direct Pangu Dao rhythm.

The erosion of Pangu's will is the best crucible.

He strode forward, his gray robes fluttering under the increasingly violent, invisible pressure.

The three of them stepped across that invisible boundary and truly entered the upper half of Buzhou Mountain.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery remained unchanged, but the omnipresent pressure suddenly underwent a qualitative change!

Previously, it was merely a heavy burden on physical strength.

At this moment, however, they seemed to come alive, carrying an ancient and boundless will, like a vast tide, directly washing over their Dao hearts and the foundation of the laws they held.

Around Fuxi, countless twisted and transparent ripples spread through the void.

That was the manifestation of the laws of heaven. The profound mysteries of deduction, change, and prediction were like countless fine needles, piercing his soul and forcing him to understand, to bear, and to transcend.

Beside Nuwa, life and death alternated in cycles, the true meaning of creation and the final Dao intertwined, enacting the ultimate question of creation and annihilation.

A solemn expression appeared on her beautiful face as she focused all her energy on circulating her own Dao to resist and absorb the attack.

They all clearly sensed that although the pressure from this law was immense, it was mainly aimed at the core laws they cultivated, while the impact of other laws was only auxiliary.

This will was not meant to completely crush them, but rather to be a rigorous training, a tempering that forced them to deeply comprehend their own Dao with extremely high efficiency.

However, the situation was completely different for Guiyuan, who was standing to the side.

The moment he stepped onto this land.

"Buzz!"

Void tremor!

It wasn't just one sound, but a reverberation of thousands upon thousands of different Daoist rhythms resounding simultaneously!

Earth, fire, water, wind, thunder, lightning, slaughter, destruction, stars, spacetime... Visible to the naked eye, colorful and varied chains of divine laws surged wildly from the void.

Like a raging primordial dragon, carrying the overwhelming momentum to shatter everything and restore order, they all rushed down towards Guiyuan!

Guiyuan's body trembled violently, and deep within his pupils seemed to be countless Daoist runes exploding in a life-or-death explosion.

At this moment, his true spirit was completely engulfed in the boundless torrent of laws, simultaneously impacted and cleansed by the three thousand laws emanating from the will of Pangu.

This terrifying sight, this impact of the laws that far exceeded their own by hundreds or thousands of times, caused Fuxi and Nuwa, who had just regained their composure, to tremble once again in their Dao hearts.

As Fuxi gazed at the figure engulfed by the three thousand chains of divine laws, his dragon tail involuntarily tightened, his eyes filled with disbelief.

For the first time, an undisguised look of surprise appeared on Nuwa's usually calm and composed face.

Gazing at the chaotic yet dazzling vortex of laws, she blurted out instinctively:

"This...the impact of the Three Thousand Laws!"

She abruptly turned to look at Fuxi, her voice carrying a tremor she herself was unaware of:

"Is this Fellow Daoist Guiyuan truly a primordial deity? No... no, he's not a reincarnation of the Great God Pangu?"

If it weren't for Pangu, who could have triggered such a reaction from Buzhou Mountain, allowing it to undergo "trials" using the complete Three Thousand Laws?

Fuxi remained silent; it was indeed the first time he had ever seen such a thing. No wonder Guiyuan could use all sorts of supernatural powers with ease.

Unexpectedly, Guiyuan comprehended so many laws.

Guiyuan's mind was suddenly pulled away by the violent impact of the Three Thousand Laws.

The vibrant colors of the primordial wilderness and the majestic scenery of Mount Buzhou vanished instantly. He seemed to fall into an absolute void, where everything above and below was nothingness, without light or sound, except for his own existence.

In this chaotic, undeveloped void, at the edge of sight, without warning, an extreme color blooms.

It was an enormous lotus flower, with layers upon layers of petals, totaling thirty-six petals, silently floating in the center of nothingness.

The lotus leaves are as green as jade, exuding a chaotic aura, as if they have existed since the beginning of time, carrying the mysteries of the origin of the Great Dao.

Chaotic Green Lotus.

The name naturally came to mind when he returned to Guiyuan, without any explanation.

His gaze pierced through the hazy blue light and saw a figure of indescribable magnificence sitting quietly on the lotus platform.

The figure was blurry, yet it carried an unparalleled spirit of creating the primordial chaos and establishing the order of the universe.

"Whoosh—"

It felt like an endless period of time had passed, yet it also felt like only a moment had elapsed.

The thirty-six-petaled Chaos Green Lotus bloomed with a roar in complete silence!

Just as the blue lotus flower bloomed.

Guiyuan's gaze collided violently with the gaze of the figure in the center of the lotus platform!

"boom!!!"

An unimaginable torrent of information, transcending words and images, surged into Guiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness like a burst dam, imprinting itself deep within his true spirit.

Countless profound and ancient Dao patterns, supreme methods for tempering the physical body, and domineering paths for drawing upon the three thousand laws to forge oneself... surged and combined wildly, ultimately transforming into four innate Dao patterns.

Nine Revolutions Mystic Art!

Using the Three Thousand Laws as a hammer and Chaos as a furnace, he tempered himself until he achieved the true form of "Pangu," impervious to all paths, born as the Great Dao!

Guiyuan's consciousness was violently shaken by the flood of information, and his vision began to blur and distort.

In that final moment before plunging into complete darkness.

What he saw was that towering figure rising from the blue lotus, wielding a giant axe, fiercely charging towards the terrifying beings in the void, beings whose auras were enough to obliterate the Great Dao...

"Well!"

Guiyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the Buzhou Mountain rock, suddenly opened his eyes. Deep in his pupils, the phantom of the Chaos Green Lotus and the figure that was conceived in the chaos seemed to remain.

The terrifying pressure of the three thousand laws surrounding him still existed, but it no longer seemed so unbearable.

Guiyuan suppressed the raging storm in his heart and silently murmured to himself in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"The legacy of Pangu..."

Guiyuan stood up, his body tall.

The originally raging, sea-like pressure of the three thousand laws surrounding him now seemed to have transformed into a tamed stream.

Although it still surrounded him, it could no longer cause him the initial impact.